My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Accept the reality

"I'll never make a million dollars?" Lin Fei smiles.

Today, he has more than 10 billion.

The tone is not small.

Lin Fei has no ability.

I don't think that he is not only poor but also poor.

Originally, he looked down on Lin Fei because he was poor.

"Hum!" Hou Ming snorted coldly.

The tears from the corner of his smile came out.

"Ah ha ha..." Hou Chenghui laughed as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

Four seconds later.

In his life, how could he buy a private jet?

Lin Fei's salary is two thousand five a month.

Lin Fei is too good at blowing!

Grass!

It's not hard to buy a private jet?

Hearing this, Hou Chenghui, Hou Ming and Hou Shanshan, all three of them were stunned. They looked at Lin Fei like a monster.

But for now, he can't let Hou Chenghui know.

It's not difficult for him to buy ten private planes.

However, just now, he said that it is not difficult to buy a private plane.

He can't reveal his identity without investigating the details of the Huaxiong Tengda branch.

This time, he came to Huaxiong market to investigate the specific situation of Tengda branch.

As soon as he said this, Lin Fei regretted it.

"It's not hard to buy a private plane." Lin Fei said faintly.

"Ah! In my life, I don't expect to buy a private plane. I just want to buy a BMW. " Hou Chenghui sighed.

This shows that Huang Zhiyong embezzled a lot of money.

Even Huang Zhiyong bought a private plane.

"Private plane?" Lin Fei narrowed his eyes and the chill in his eyes flashed by.

"Lin Fei, who doesn't know! Huang Zhiyong, the general manager of our company, even bought a private plane. " Hou Chenghui didn't think so.

He said this in order to get more information about Huang Zhiyong's corruption.

"Hou Chenghui, you have no basis or evidence. Do you think about the consequences of saying this to Huang Zhiyong, the general manager of our company?" Lin Fei pretended to be very angry.

But it was tacit.

This matter, flower bear market Tengda branch employees, basically know.

"Lin Fei, I don't know! Huang Zhiyong, the general manager of our company, has obtained hundreds of millions through his rights. " Hou Chenghui complacent smile way.

Lin Fei changed the topic. He wanted to know how Huang Zhiyong got hundreds of millions.

"I heard that Huang Zhiyong, the general manager of our company, earns only six million a year. How can he be worth hundreds of millions?"

It's just a dream.

In his life, he wants to make a million.

Whether Lin Fei can live to his nineties is a big problem.

It will take more than ninety years for Linfei to save one million.

Leaving aside the expenses, it would be nice for him to save 1000 yuan a month.

Lin Fei's salary is 25 a month.

Then Hou Chenghui made an account for Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei, you don't believe what I said?" Hou Chenghui looks into Lin Fei's eyes and becomes gloomy.

Even if he keeps his money in the bank, he can easily make a million.

He hates people like Lin Fei the most.

"Lin Fei, you have to accept the reality that poor people like us can't afford to buy a private jet in their lifetime." Hou Shanshan smiles awkwardly.

"Linfei, I'm not hitting you. You can't even afford a BMW in your life." Hou Chenghui vowed.